[ visual ] | [ location: castle summers ] oh no don't you touch my boyfriend he's not your boyfriend

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When the feed first clicks on, everything seems normal. Just your average, everyday pain in the butt accidental video post facilitated by your friendly neighborhood nosy alien overlords. Dawn is looking through her closet, staring at her clothes consideringly.

Then, out of nowhere? Electric guitars, sounding out the intro to--

"Now listen--
Not a dime, I can't pay my rent
I can barely make it through the week
Saturday night I'd like to make my girl
But right now I can't make ends meet."

That. Dawn is suddenly in motion, dancing around her room in a way that's both appropriate for a Whitesnake video and seemingly previously choreographed. And the guitars have been joined by drums and bass, also seemingly out of nowhere.

"I'm always working slaving every day
Gotta get away from that same old same old
I need a chance just to get away
If you could hear me think this is what I'd say--"

Pause for some serious rocker face, right at the tablet.

"Don't need nothing but a good time
How can I resist?
Ain't looking for nothing but a good time
And it don't get better than this."

Then as soon as it starts, the music cuts out and Dawn is left blinking in confusion, hairbrush clenched tight in her hand.

"Oh, wow. That was. Really, really weird."

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[ voice ]

[tothelibrary.livejournal.com]

Whole truckloads of worse.

[ she hesitates, then asks quietly (after waiting to make sure no musical numbers are about to cut her off) ]

Are you okay?

[ voice ]

[aworldenchanted]

...I'm okay. I mean, wacky singing thing aside. [After a short pause, she confesses,] It's been a rough couple of weeks.